Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The person Ai Meng admires the most in her life is Ye Qingting. Her straightforwardness, strength, and bravery are all amazing. She dares to love and hate. There are not many such people who are truly gentle.

"But he doesn't recognize his identity, he doesn't recognize you, he kisses me with other women..." She thought about it, couldn't understand it, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, he will Could it be amnesia?"

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it, but it's bloody.

Qingting had already thought that when the plane crashed that year, he must have been severely injured, and it is very possible that he suffered a severe brain injury.

"Does it matter?"

Thinking of this, she felt very distressed, how could she be willing to blame him?

He didn't do it on purpose, so what about amnesia?So what if you forget her?

He is still her husband, the person she loves the most.

As long as it's hers, it's hers forever.

Even if she doesn't want it, she won't give it to others.

She is so domineering, what's the matter?Come and bite her!

Ai Meng immediately regained her spirits, "Uh? What do you want to do?"

She has great confidence in Qingting, she is really not an ordinary person.

The corner of Qingting's mouth twitched, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, "The mountain people have their own tricks."

Because of the restrictions, Qingting couldn't leave the country. When she returned to City H, she simply moved out of the hotel and moved into the love nest of the year.

Living in again is a new state of mind.

As soon as Leng Zhongyu got the news and knew that she was back, he rushed to see her immediately, but she turned him away.

Her thoughts are all on that man, it doesn't matter if she loses her memory, she can make him fall in love with her again!

It's not bad to just start over as if you didn't know each other before, and have a vigorous love.

Qingting picked up the phone, with a sweet smile on his lips.

"Hi, I'm Ye Qingting, please tell me."

The sound is crisp and sweet, like the chirping of an oriole.

King's heart became inexplicably tense, and his voice was dry, "You...don't send me photos every day, I don't like this kind of harassment."

Every photo is a sexy private photo, not fully nude, but revealing, and the blood boils when you look at it.

Qing Ting couldn't help snickering, he used to be enthusiastic, active and enthusiastic.

Now he is like a log, restrained, self-sustaining and stable, but she likes it no matter which one.

Isn't it wood?That seduced, more exciting.

"Don't like it? Let's say it earlier, okay, I know, I won't do it in the future."

She is not a naturally charming woman, but there is no pressure at all to seduce her husband.

He did everything he could do, which part of her body did he touch?never touched?

While King secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he felt lost, "Are you really not going to post?"

Qingting frowned, suppressed a smile and said, "Yes, I'll post it on the social networking site, so that it won't cause trouble to you."

King suddenly burst into flames and roared angrily.

"Social station? Ye Qingting, don't mess around, do you hear me?"

What a crazy girl, she can do anything.

She was thousands of miles away, but she was about to torture him crazy!

Qingting smiled sweetly, "I'm so pretty, and I have enough capital, there's no reason why I shouldn't take more photos for more people to appreciate, right, that's how it is."

The voice is sweet and sweet, which is the most irresistible move of the former Leng Qirui.

King's back trembled, knowing that it was a trap, but he had no choice but to jump.

"You...you should send it to me every day."